The Peerless God of Slaughter Rules the City

I bloom amid the slaughter, like a flower before the dawn. Once, my world held nothing but the dead. Now, I’ll kill everything I used to be. And become a human being in the truest sense! No matter how powerful you are, to me, you’re nothing but a corpse! No matter how long you’ve ruled the world, before me, you’re already dead! No matter if you rule a land, I’ll stain the kingdom with blood and turn every inch of it for a thousand miles into a field of graves!